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"Then I hope Kimura San will take care of Matsushima San when he is on the set."

"Yes." Takuya Kimura nodded and continued, "But Matsushima's acting skills are very good, and it may not be necessary for my help."

Taku Takagi has forgotten this. He is the queen of Japanese dramas in the future. How can he survive without any acting skills? It seems that only a rookie like himself needs such detailed explanations and help from others.

In his previous life, Takuya Kimura, whom Takuya Takagi saw on TV, was all cold and cold. But after really getting in touch with him, I realized that this guy actually had a very talkative and cheerful personality.

Maybe he really thought Takuki was a good friend. He pulled Takuki and talked about everything from all over the world, and talked about singing from acting, and then talked about live scenes from singing, and even talked about tourism and folk customs. It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that Takuya Kimura's next announcement was about to begin that he still wanted to leave the contact information with Takuki and said goodbye.

Looking at Takuya Kimura's hurried farewell, Takuki sighed and leaned on the chair in the restaurant. After today, he finally had a good rest for a few days. Although there may be a single cover and PV, selection meetings, novel publications, and even upcoming movies waiting for him, he has a little rest time for the time being.

"How is it? I finally completed the last notice. Do you feel comfortable all over?" Seeing Takuya Kimura leave, Yumi Kimura, who was sitting on the table next to him, walked over and asked.

"I didn't feel relieved all over my body, but I really felt sore all over my body." Taku Takagi replied weakly.

"Haha, it seems that Takagi Jun has really been trying hard for this period." Kimura Yumei smiled: "I know a good massage parlor. Should Takagi Jun go and relax?"

"Forget it if you want to have that kind of place." Takuki waved his hand. Although he knew that the massage parlor provided by Yumi Kimura must be the kind of regular massage parlor, Takuki, who had a natural resistance to this name, still respected the grudge of the name.

"Isn't Takagi Jun thinking wrong? It's that kind of regular massage parlor."

"I know it's a regular massage parlor, but I still don't like going to that kind of place. Now I just want to go home and have a good rest." Takumi Takagi, who said this, had already run to another person.

"Okay, let Takagi Kwan go home now." Kimura Yumei spread her hands and said helplessly.

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As the saying goes, habits become nature, Takumi Takagi, who has spent many days in this tense schedule, has become a little accustomed to such a busy state in recent days.

But in contrast, when you suddenly get free from this high-intensity life state after getting used to such busy work, the feeling of fatigue and fatigue that surges from your body and mind after relaxing will also be more obvious.

Two hours later, in the afternoon, in a corner of Ueno Park, Taku Takagi lay on the yellowed lawn, resting his head on Sakai Izumi's legs, and sighed with satisfaction with his eyes closed.

"It feels so good to relax," he said, "I've been exhausted these days. I feel like I've finished all the notices for a year."

"Since that's the case, why didn't Takagi-kun stay at home and have a good rest?"

"Because, although I am really tired, I still want to see my sister as soon as possible than resting." Takagi Takuro opened his eyes and looked at her close beside her and said.

Hearing what he said, Sakai Izumizu curled a smile on her lips and gently scraped Taku Taku's nose with her hands: "Takagi seems to be more and more capable of coaxing people."

"This is not a coaxing person. This is all the truth." Takuki said with a smile: "But, I feel so tired after I say this. Can I just lie down and rest for a while?"

"Yes." Sakai Izumi nodded with a smile.

Close your eyes again, and the feeling of fatigue after a sudden relaxation came. Takuki quickly fell asleep on Sakai Izumi's legs.

I have known him for so long, and he has always played the role of listening, comforting and encouraging in front of me. If it weren't for the two times I broke into his recording studio, this was the first time Takuro Takagi took the initiative to show his tired and troubled side in front of me.

Thinking of this, seeing Taku Takagi falling asleep, a tenderness surged in Sakai Izumizu's heart. She stroked Taku Takagi's short hair with one hand, and patted his back with the other hand as if coaxing a baby, and showed the smile of the mother looking at her child on her face...

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"Takagi, look, it's so beautiful." After a while, Takuki was awakened by the sigh of Sakai Izumizu. He rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"What's so beautiful?" He asked strangely before he figured out the situation.

"It's there, there." Sakai Izumizu stretched out his finger and pointed to the west.

Takuki looked along her fingers.

Just as he was asleep, before he knew it, it was dusk, and the sun that was about to set ignite a large area of ​​red fire clouds in the sky.

On the other side of Sakai Izumizu's finger is a maple forest in Ueno Park. In autumn, the red maple leaves are connected to the sunset in the sky, just like the red clouds in the sky are spread on the ground. It is indeed a very beautiful view.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring my camera here." Sakai Izumi said with regret: "I really want to take pictures of such a beautiful scenery and take them back and enjoy them."

"Is this what my sister said?" Taku Takagi took out a SLR camera from his bag that was placed aside like a magic trick, and handed it over with a smile.

"Ah, thank you Takagi." Sakai Izumi took the camera in surprise, then pecked Takagi Taku's face and blinked at him: "This is a reward for Takagi."

After saying that, Sakai Izumizu stood up and exclaimed like a little girl, while holding her camera and taking a photo at the fiery red sky in the west.

Takuki didn't get up, but sat there watching Sakai Insumi, who was sometimes amazed and sometimes quietly photographed.

There is a poem describing the maple forest at dusk in Du Mu's "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February." But Takutao Takagi feels that although the maple forest accompanied by the sunset is indeed beautiful, in his heart, the most beautiful one is still the person who photographed this beautiful scene in front of him.

It would be worth it to make her so happy that the freshly released SLR camera I just redeemed for by Xiao Ai.